Again, it happened.
That warm sensation.
Finally a flickering fire,
Deep down I feel it.
Deeper down I hear it yelling out
To be seen again;
To be known once more.
And so I pondered
“Is it ready?”
Patiently, I sat.
But in the cacophony
Of silence and solitude
I relented.
Hand in hand, I felt it.
Once again.